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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Sister - Part 1 (MMF, wife, exh, voy, org, intr) by Coyote (coyote1@lvcm.com) *** A series telling of my wife and I getting involved in swinging, and then her subsequent involvement in her sister's sex club. The sex club is mainly for housewives, and there is an "inner circle" of a select few that have a penchant for horseplay, black men, and playing exposure and slave games. The story centers around my wife, her sister, and my reaction to all the goings on. This begins a series of stories about some real life events, but mostly fiction, and laced with a healthy bit of poetic license to provide the desired affect for the reader. The names of characters have been changed for obvious reasons, and the wording has been jazzed up to fit the style of the subject matter. However; much of the language quoted is accurate, which is what makes it all the more exciting. It was a crazy time of life, made even crazier in that actual events formed the basis for these fictional stories, and as you will see, not easily forgotten. I leave it up to the reader to decide what is fact and what is fiction.... if you knew the truth, you would be surprised.... Chapter 1: JESS'S DARK PARTY Prologue Two sisters, nearly eight years apart in age, but inextricably connected by a common love of sex. Both were blonde, petite, had big round blue eyes, and had the kind of figures that drove men wild. Creamy skin, tight buns, slim waists, and shapely legs only added to their main sexual features. They both shared solid, real, perky tits with nicely formed nipples, and they had almost identically pouty pussies that were crowned with a clitoris that became hard and stuck out like a miniature prick. Jodi, the youngest, was athletically built, and discovered her sexuality through her lifeguard job at the local swim club/gym. She found that men would stare at her nipples, erect from the cold water, and she would stare back at their bulges covered by thin wet material. One tease led to another, until the fateful day that a playful feel crossed the line into a full-fledged fuck. The fact that she was but 21 years old at the time, married one year, and with one baby, made the taboo act just that much more exciting, especially since she was not getting enough at home. This was like a dream come true, and she took full advantage of her fondness for cock. Her wanton ways led to her development and leadership of the largest swing club in the region, involving parties, films, and unusual sex acts performed for her and her members' total enjoyment. Jodi's absolute love of sex couldn't be contained as a secret only to herself. Her sister, Jessica, was too close to Jodi, and eventually was enticed into the web of iniquity. Jodi loved her sister, and just couldn't stand to keep this wonderful discovery to herself. Close as they were, Jess noticed a distinct change in her sister, and prodded until the truth was finally spilled, but only to the extent that made Jess curious. Jodi had mastered the technique of obtaining members for her "inner circle" of sexual playmates, and schemed to involve her sister. After Jessica's first good fuck in the presence of her sister who involved her in a threesome, the two discovered a mutual dedication to sexual adventure. The only thing missing at this point was Jessica's husband, who they plotted to involve in their games and club activities. After all, the best way to avoid marital conflict when committing adultery is for both spouses to be fucking strangers while lying next to each other, or at least at the same party. So, the stage was set for exposing Jessica's mate to her being balled by another man, and the sisters agreed that shock exposure would be the method of choice. The stage was set, and I was their victim. My wife, Jessica, was about to turn my life upside down forever.....and the two blond vixens joked about my initiation, as they sat nude, cuddled in the laps of strange men, and toasted the upcoming event with champagne glasses full of fresh warm semen. ~~ It seemed as everything in my life was going badly. Working out of town, home just once every two weeks for a weekend, and love life that was in the gutter. My wife (Jessica) and I had started swinging with another couple just three years ago when I had to go out of town to find stable employment. Instead of moving to Tucson, Jess insisted on staying put while I did the traveling. Perhaps it was that the time alone at home made it more convenient for her to pursue her extra-marital relations, or perhaps she was merely beginning to have mixed feelings about our relationship. Jess was a 34 year old, very pretty blond housewife, with a cute face, standing five feet four inches, about 115 pounds, and average, but still perky breasts. We had been married for fifteen years, she right out of high school, and me in my last year in college. We were happy with each other, and felt that our love was strong and allowed us to relax in other people's company and kid in private about her being gang banged, swapping partners, and general other taboo stuff that served to tease our sexual encounters with fantasy. Little did I know about the subtle change that was slowly taking shape inside her mind and body. We had become good friends with another couple in the neighborhood, and on occasion had taken vacations together. The closeness of traveling and friendship slowly made us all a little braver with each other, and the excitement masked any feeling of jealousy threat. I think we all suspected somewhat of a desire to overstep tradition, but I think I was the most naive, and was content to use the teasing to stimulate the love making between Jess and me by using my imagination. I know now about her relations with Charley and Liz. After all, I was a participant in their activities ever since the time when we were enjoying a weekend in San Francisco. It was to be a mini-vacation just prior to me taking off for a job I had gotten in Tucson, and we invited our best friends, Charley and Liz to come along. We flew into Frisco on Friday afternoon, and by around 6 pm we all had settled into a corner suite that we shared at a hotel near the business district. Taking turns in the shower, I was the last in line, and when I emerged from the bright lights of the bathroom to a darkened suite, only Liz was waiting in a see-through baby doll top, and no sign of Jess and Charley. Liz pulled me to the couch as I asked, "where is Jess?" and she replied, "Oh, don't worry about them." By that time, Liz had managed to reach inside my towel wrap and start fingering my balls and now stiffening member. She had often suggested that she "was ready", and I had suspected something was up, since Jess and Charley wanted to sit together on the plane earlier that afternoon. Curiosity overcame my now hard conscience, and an immediate flood of suspicion pushed me into examining the rest of the suite. With Liz trying to pull me back, I heard a familiar sound of passion emerging from around the room divider. As I rounded the corner, my heart pounded while I watched Charley fucking my wife on the king size bed. Her legs were resting on his shoulders as he slid his rod in and out of Jess's pussy. I stood unable to move at the sight of her thrusting up to slap his balls against her ass. Like a zombie I stepped back only to be met by the awaiting arms of Liz, who guided me silently back to the couch. To my surprise, my dick had hardened even further at the sight, and Liz sought to ease my shock by engulfing by rod with her eager mouth. The reality of my excitement at the scene soon turned my shock to a sense of determination, and half angrily, I vowed to get my piece of the action. The ice was broken, as I pushed Liz onto her back, tore off her flimsy nighty, and thrust my member deep inside her wet pussy. The feeling was surprisingly different, but warm and tight. As I increased the pace, I could hear the familiar moans of Jess's climax from around the wall, and I knew full well what she was feeling at that moment. A few seconds later came the groans from Charley as he let go a load deep inside her woman hole. Although my heart sank in realizing that her vaginal tract was being spewed with pulse after pulse of hot cum from another man, I continued with increased determination until my own load was gushing inside of Liz. I had not been prepared for the excitement that seemed to flow through the hotel room that night. Liz and I got up and rounded the corner to the king size bed. Jess looked up at me, but didn't let go of the cock in her mouth, as she continued to suck on Charley's prick. As we all got on the bed together, Jess broke off from Charley, kissed me, and started giving me a very enthusiastic blowjob. As things would have it, Charley had lost the charm when I entered the room, so I had the only available hard cock. Jess and Liz traded off sucking my cock and licking my balls until I erupted into one of their mouths, perhaps both, since they were both licking their lips when I opened my eyes. For the rest of the weekend we openly had sex with each other's spouses wherever, and whenever we wanted. Normal romantic dinners out in the City By The Bay were replaced with fish & chips in order to hasten our return to the closed doors of our hotel. It was a matter of who got the bed and who got the floor, followed by familiar screams of climax as both of the wives were continuously filled with cock and cum from a strange new source. At times we actually sat sipping wine, and watched each other's partners fucking. We tried out new positions with the assistance of whomever was available, Liz and I held Jess's legs apart and high in the air as Charley plugged her asshole, and Jess and Charley did the same as I invaded Liz for her first experience with anal sex. That weekend seemed to release a floodgate of sexual energy that only one can experience by sharing unbridled passion with a person who knows your every feeling. At the time, it seemed beautiful, uplifting, and openly honest; however, the weekend closed with me boarding a plane to Tucson to start a new job, and the others going home to be together. The most important link in a relationship, communication, was limited to short, long distance phone calls from a pay phone for the next two weeks. On my visits home, precious little time was available to talk about what had just happened to us, since the short two days consisted of saying hello to the kids, a short fuck, then over to Charley and Liz's house for a night of fucking and sucking on each other's spouse. That routine, along with the normal obligatory house chores, wore away on both my energy and emotions, leaving me to question my own sanity, and the intentions of Jess. She, on the other hand, seemed to increase her enthusiasm for the sport, and even surprised me with new twists. I will never forget the one time I came home, discovered the kids were out doing their own things, and Jess and I proceeded to make love before heading over to our friend's house. She surprised me after I had entered her for a few strokes, as she popped me out of her pussy, and plunged me full length into her asshole. She didn't stop or even slow down to ease my cock in, but rammed down with full thrust, burying me up to my balls. I bucked and came at the same time she exploded in orgasm from fingering her clit, and I filled her anal cavity with warm sticky fluid. This was rare occurrence in our love life prior to that time, but the frequency increased to every home visit after that. Along with a passion for anal sex, Jess began shaving her pussy, and suggested some home pictures of her in sexy nude poses. The poses graduated into rather excellent close-ups of her sucking my cock, or me entering her pussy with my stiff member. I really enjoyed taking the pictures, and the backdrop gradually expanded to the great outdoors, beaches and the mountains. Now, this part I didn't mind a bit, as it was all in good fun, and I become turned on over a smoothly shaven pussy and sexy smooth body. She had always made reference to our intimacy with Charley and Liz, but now she started talking about it enthusiastically. Her news of the home front began including descriptions of the time she spent with our friends, and eventually turned to the time she spent with Charley alone. She would describe the new positions that they would try, their daring interludes at noon, and even short trips they would take together. Over time, Jess's sexual appetite seemed to diminish during my home visits, and the weekends were filled more and more with honey-does. Perhaps it was a result of my insecurity, but we had never, in my mind, gotten a chance to sit back and reflect on our activities. I had become desperate for a good old fashioned, lovey-dovey, one-on-one, relationship, and that only seemed to drive Jess away more and more. My employment out of town continued, and my feelings plunged me into depression. By now, some years later, I had been living with images that I could only conjure up from the constant innuendoes that she threw my way. I remember the time that my heart sank during a Friday phone call when she announced that she was going to spend the weekend with Traci, a girl we knew who owned a stud farm in the mountains. Her exact words were, "Traci and I are going out tonight, and we don't know where we will end up, so don't try to call." My mind said, "I know where you'll end up - both of you on your backs, side by side, with two slabs of meat spurting cum into your holes!" I should have followed my instincts then and there, because I didn't realize just how right I could be. I felt angry, betrayed, and hurt, and, I was beginning to feel helpless. It was one of those depressing weekends home that I became really out of sorts, and just wanted to talk to someone to vent my concerns. To my dismay, Jess had arranged a weekend with Traci, left me with an unattended pair of cum filled balls, and fending for myself and our grown teenagers who only required copious amounts of food. She had left on Friday afternoon, and I had arrived home on Friday evening. By Saturday afternoon, I couldn't take it any more, and decided to call Jess's sister, Jodi, who invited me over to talk. Jodi and I had established a rather unusual relationship over the years due primarily to her intense sexual drive, and my constant kidding and downright curiosity. She stands about 5'3", weighs around 110 pounds, and has an athletic, 26 year old figure. Her tits had been small and perky, but after nursing, they matured into larger and fuller versions of the same perky pair. With long golden blond hair hanging to her waist, the family's blue eyes, and a cute face, she was somewhat of a looker, and a very attractive target. She played on this fresh farm girl look, as it proved to attract quite a bit of attention, which she used to her advantage. A strong biological urge fueled Jodi's sex drive from the time she was 19, married one year, and looking for adventure. As a lifeguard at the local YMCA, she casually observed many of the men in the early morning swim sessions, and finally began coaxing them into the back stairwell to "cop a feel" as she so nicely put it. A feel led to a blowjob, which led to a quick fuck, all of which was more exciting to her since because of the chance of being caught. At her ripe young age, she didn't have anyone to tell her secrets to, so I became her confidant and sounding board through a mistake I made of teasing her about not getting enough sex at home. She would ask me questions. I would either tell her what I knew, or make up a fantasy answer. In turn, Jodi would tell me about her sexual feelings and fantasies, and her emotions would literally pour out, since she felt that I was her sanctuary where anything was permissible, and everything was okay. Little by little she became bolder, and shared her deepest perverted fantasies with me, knowing that she wouldn't be shot down for exposing her excitement about sex. Jodi eventually became so relaxed and open with me, that she even got me to buy her first dildo. She got so hot over the mere sight of it, that she sat in front of me stroking it as if dreaming, then placed her lips over the end and started pushing as much of the twelve-inch rubber dong into her throat as she could take. She seemed to be a natural, but at the same time she couldn't contain herself. With the dildo still in her mouth she stood up and, with both hands, unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them along with her panties clear to the floor, and stepped aside. She sat down in directly in front of me on the couch, took the cock from her throat, and began working its big head over her clit. The rest is history as she proceeded to plunge its length into her pussy and fuck herself silly right there before my eyes. It sure is nice to have such an appreciative sister-in-law. That little episode drew blood on new horizons. She would ask me over to discuss her feelings on sexual matters, and I know now that this made her even hornier and daring. Shortly after, she asked me to accompany her to buy another dildo, only this time she wanted to pick it out herself, and see the selection. The mere act of doing so was an incredible turn on for her, as she knew the men in the store were watching her. Wearing short shorts, sandals, and a halter-top that was unbuttoned in front almost to her waist, she went from model to model, handling each with a contemplative look. The biggest surprise was when she lovingly fell in love with the big, thick black dick on the rack, squealed with delight, and proudly brought her new toy to the checkout. She didn't even want a bag, and carried the rubber stick to our car with pride. As she walked from the curb to her house with the dick swaying in her hand, we noticed that a neighbor was staring, and she turned to me saying, "I wonder if I could get him." Once inside the house, she repeated the same scene as with the first dildo, but urged me to jerk off while watching her play with her new dark meat. Her sexual activities rapidly increased, until she became involved in swinging. This was not easy for her at first, since she didn't know whether to tell her husband. Taking my advice, she did tell him, which almost led to a divorce, but he decided that it wasn't worth the hassle, and that, since he was more interested in hunting anyway, this would give them both more time to pursue their individual interests. This was a perfect arrangement for Jodi, because she now felt that she had been granted total sexual freedom from the only one that could cause her grief. Jodi became quite popular in the swinging circle, and eventually wound up as founder and lead socialite of a new and very exclusive swingers club. She was known for her wild ideas and daring approach to parties, games and organized events. The club that she led focused on women in the group, and nurtured the sexual appetites of its members in a combination support group and vehicle to explore weird horizons that many considered unapproachable. The activities in the club were controlled by an "inner circle" of female members that directed and approved of their contents. In this way, the most vulnerable of the species was involved with a more understanding feel from a kindred spirit. That female spirit, she explained, is so complex that it requires one with a close understanding to explore the depths of its sexuality, and bring it out to its full potential. Jodi picked right on this theme as I sat back that summer Saturday, and she offered me a drink to ease my pain. It never ceased to amaze me how she grew in sensuality over the years. No matter what she wore, she always gave the impression of being undressed, and always carried an understanding, "come-fuck-me" look about her. This day was particularly warm, and after greeting me at the door, she immediately discarded the long tank top she wore, leaving her dressed only in .....Earrings. Great! Here I was, sexually frustrated, lounging with a beer, and sitting directly in front of my sexy blond, and nude, sister-in-law. She was completely relaxed sitting there naked and talking with me, and seemed desperate to want to help my psychological state. I explained my frustrations about the lack of sex at home, and expressed my doubts about Jess's sincerity and devotion. Jodi tried to soothe my feelings, and showed great concern and sadness over the my apparent lack of awareness. The look on her face told me that she knew more than she was letting on. She questioned me about what I had been told, and my reactions to various things that were happening with our life at the time. I knew full well of her sexual exploits, and I opened up fully with my feelings. I could see that Jodi really cared about my feelings and the way that I hurt, but, at the same time, she seemed to try to get me to understand Jess's actions. This was a little strange, and I boldly said that she and Jess were just not the same, and that she seemed to know little about her sister. Visibly agitated, she exclaimed, "I think it's you who doesn't know much about your wife, and how she has changed! Even though you suspect a lot, I don't think you could handle these suspicions if you found them to be true." She continued, "Look. We've been through quite a bit together, and I've shared some pretty wild things about my life, but you don't even know all there is to me yet." I just stared at her, half hearing what she was saying, and half imagining. Jodi asked if I tried talking to Jess, to which I replied that even the communication had stopped, and conversations were cut as short as possible. She responded, "Well, like it or not, I think I am seeing a total breakdown in your marriage. I have been able to do the things I do because I never hesitate to tell my husband, even though he seldom cares. Maybe I am making a big mistake, but I think it is time for you to endure some tough love therapy." She explained that I obviously wouldn't solve this problem alone, and said that she could only offer to help with what she knew best - a healthy dose of hard sex. As I straightened in my chair, she giggled and said, "No, not me. It's time to open your eyes to another chapter of the real world. Just how much has Jess told you about herself and what she does lately?" I responded that innuendoes and careless hints have led me to believe the worst, but she had told me nothing more explicit than her continued fuck sessions with Charley. That news seemed to surprise Jodi, and a look of realization seemed to flood over her like a body rush. She immediately realized the huge lack of openness that was festering the wound in my marriage, and her tone changed from consolation to determination. "Do you find me attractive. I mean, do you find me sexy?" she said. "Of course," I replied, "what kind of question is that?" She continued, "and you know of my involvement in swinging, the parties and the games, right?" "Yes, of course" I moaned with a now envious tone. "Yes, but I have never really shown you the lust that drives me to be a happy housewife one day, and a wanton slut the next." She paused to stretch her body, pushing out her breasts and positioning one leg as if to cross them in her lap, but extending the other over one arm of the chair. The position completely and expertly exposed her bald pussy which she began fingering as she continued, "You know how I love to please people, and especially the ones I hold dear to me. Being who I am, and knowing the people that I do, I like to make sure that my dear friends get all that they need. Occasionally, I see to their needs by setting up special parties for them to enjoy their deepest desires and fantasies. I can do this for them in this wonderful house where they can abandon all control, and have no concern for anything else in their life." She was obviously getting wet as she continued, "I'm doing a special party for someone close to me tomorrow, and I have an idea that I can kill two birds with one stone. This person in my "inner circle" has asked me to arrange a gang bang for her in the early evening, and I think that you should be there to get off watching the affair." She knew that I always enjoyed watching her and her friends, and the idea warmed me to think that she cared enough to figure a way to satisfy some of my frustrations as well. "Of course, there is one condition" she sighed, "You must remain out of sight, and stay for the entire time. Remember, my taping room is completely secure, but you must promise on your life not to leave before my guest no matter what you see and hear. Under no circumstance are you to yell, scream, shout, or pound anything regardless of what happens." By that time I would have promised my left nut. The sight of Jodi's masterfully exposed wet pussy, her sexy tone, and the promise of some relief of my own combined to turn anger into a feeling of tit-for-tat in the sexual arena. If Jess could go off with her friend in the mountains on some binge, well then, I could at least do some voyeurism on my own. I heartily agreed to all the conditions, which seemed to warm Jodi's smile, and make her wink like the stage was set for a big performance. She was obviously pleased with her plan, and, putting that aside for now, she got a sly look on her face and said, "What do you think of me sitting here playing with my pussy" Do you like it when I rub my juice around?" She was putting her fingers inside her cunt, and spreading the juice that she extracted over the entire area. "Jodi, you know how much I've always wanted to fuck you, and right now your really testing my will power." She slowly raised herself off the chair and cupped both her breasts as she swayed across the room. As she stood swaying her body in front of me, she said, "Rules were made to be broken, and I notice that you've developed quite a wrecking bar under those shorts." Without a word, she pushed me against the back of the couch, knelt down and slid my shorts down and completely off in one motion. Since the shorts had a sewn in brief, that left me with stiff cock pointing toward the ceiling. She whispered, "Now I want to see you stroke this thing," and she watched as I took my member in hand and began pumping. Obviously pleased with the sight, Jodi stood up, swung one leg over my head and placed her foot on the back of the couch. She used the fingers of one hand to spread her pussy lips to expose her little knobby clitoris (which was now also stiff), and then lowered herself onto my face. I didn't need another invitation as my tongue immediately went to work licking around her opening, flicking her clit, and plunging as deep as possible into her dark cavern. She moaned with pleasure as I lapped up her juices for a good five minutes. We collapsed on the couch with her on top, and settled into a rhythm as her powerful mouth surrounded my cock. This was the first time that Jodi ever touched me, but I was experiencing a very much needed blowjob in a taboo situation that made me even hornier. It only took a short time before we were both bucking in climax. She thrust her hips so hard against my mouth that she almost knocked out my front teeth, but I got her back by literally exploding down her throat. She considered it a sin to waste a drop of cum, and she swallowed every drop of her brother-in- law's semen. Finally, she exclaimed, "You know, that was a long time in coming, but now that it has, I don't think we ought to be such strangers." She cleaned up my cock, as I did her pussy, and we made arrangements for meeting the following day. My mind raced as I wondered if the party girl would be redhead, brunette, or blond like Jodi, and just what kind of a special event this was going to be. The next day I packed my bags for the return trip out of town, said goodbye to what kids were available, and headed over to Jodi's. Jess was not expected home until Monday, so I decided to stay at the exhibition for a while before heading to the airport. Besides, the previous day's blowjob had gotten my juices flowing, and, in a way, I was hoping for some kind of repeat performance. I parked quite a ways away, and walked to Jodi's house around 4 p.m., wherein she greeted me at the door and fixed a drink for us both. I followed her around as she prepared the great room for a night of sexing, then into her bedroom where she began preparing herself. She talked to me as she stripped and showered, allowing me to watch as she took care in shaving her pussy, legs and everything else below her neck. She took pride in a smooth body, and I watched as she lovingly made sure that every nook and cranny was as smooth and hair free as a small girl's, as she explained that the effect drove men wild, and also made her feel more exposed. After drying herself off, she asked me to apply oil to her body. I gladly accepted the invitation, and she insisted that every nook and cranny got oiled to perfection. I remember slipping my fingers in her smooth slit and feeling the warm fluid that was beginning to build up inside her. She fixed her hair in her trade mark bangs and pony tail for fuck sessions, and, while nude and freshly oiled, refilled our glasses as she began to tell me about the special event to follow. "You know about my special affection for black cock, don't you?" I nodded in interest. "Does the idea of seeing a sexy blond body being pumped with black semen to overflowing excite you?" Again I nodded as my cock was getting hard. "Well, tonight you get to see one of our club members get her fill of afro-cum. The girl who is coming over had her first taste of dark meat some time ago, and has gotten worked into a real frenzy over the taste of blacks. She specifically asked that I arrange a black gang bang for her, so tonight I've selected the best of my stable to fuck her silly." As she spoke I was desperately trying to contain an orgasm over the thought of some lithe young thing being ravished by black men. Jodi then led me into her bedroom's walk-in closet, and proceeded through another door, which was hidden behind a rack of clothes. We entered a very private viewing room that contained video equipment, an editing machine, and a few racks of tapes. The camera on the tripod was of professional quality, and was aimed toward the wall that immediately captured my attention when entering the room. The wall was made of panel after panel of one-way mirrors stretching from floor to ceiling, and one big mirror framed in the center. From this room, Jodi taped the action of her parties and special events, with and without the knowledge of the participants. She had record of nearly every sexual act that was performed in the great room of her house, including orgies, girl's afternoon parties, initiations of newcomers to the club, and special events. The members of the "inner circle" all new of this enterprise, and eagerly showed off for the camera, often splaying other members in the best position for viewing. "You will be in here for the entire time as per our agreement, and the girl will know she's being video taped, but will think everything is on automatic. By the way, we could use another male member, so give it some thought." She explained that it was important that I remain hidden, since her studs did not know of the camera, and she didn't want things to get rowdy. "Just two more things," she said, "First, give me your clothes." Shocked, I began stripping and handed the young blond every stitch. She smiled as she saw my hard cock, saying that this was merely added insurance. "Second, here is a margarita glass. I suspect that you will need somewhere to catch your cum when you jack off, and I don't want you cumming on my floor. Be sure to catch it all, and I will personally reward you." The thought made me promise to comply as she handed me the oversized glass. She explained that "her blacks" would be arriving soon, and her guest of honor would show up about 30 minutes later. She insisted on promptness, since the timing of everyone's arrival was crucial to the scene, and was also important not to attract too much neighborly attention. She took my clothes, and I followed her out to get a supply of drinks for the evening. I noticed that she put the clothes in a plastic bag and placed them in the corner of the great room. Definitely no chance of retrieving them now. As I went to the bathroom to piss, Jodi followed, and insisted on holding my penis as she watched the yellow fluid stream into the toilet. When I was done, she kneeled in front of me and proceeded to suck my dick dry, and on toward a raging erection. The sight of my sister-in-law sucking my cock, looking up with her blue eyes and swaying blond pony tail was almost too much as I felt the cum swelling inside. She also felt my cock stiffen, but was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. "Oh darn. Well, I guess I will just have to finish this later. You will let me won't you?" I thought to myself "Is Snow White? Does Wyatt Earp?" She quickly ushered me to my private chamber, then turned and scurried to the front door with tits bouncing and jiggling as she passed the mirrors and turned to blow me a kiss. She looked for all the world like a teenager rushing to answer the door on her first date. Only this woman/child was naked as the day she was born, and eager to be penetrated. Jodi had slipped an eight-hour tape into the camera, and the first thing I did was turn it on to catch all the action from the very beginning. It was such a turn on to watch this firm bodied blond girl, shaved and oiled, answer the front door by swinging it wide open as if she were greeting mom & dad. She smiled and hugged each of the five black men as they entered the doorway, and followed them up the half flight of stairs to the great room. She obviously knew all of them intimately as they took turns hugging and pawing at her body, which she was displaying affectionately. She was the perfect hostess as she fixed more drinks, and went on to undressing the men herself. The enjoyment was obvious, as she ran her hands over their dark skin, making sure to properly stroke each cock as it popped into view when she lowered their pants while kneeling in front of them. Once all men were naked, she told them that the housewife that was theirs tonight was to be fucked as much they possibly could, and that it was her fantasy to have all of her holes filled with black semen. "Okay guys, you know the drill. She wants to be treated like a white slut housewife, so don't hold back, and fuck the bitch as hard as you can. And make sure you let her know her place by calling her a white bitch or whore or white cunt, or something like that. She'll really get off on that, so don't be shy." She explained that she, herself, would try to keep her own hands off while they fucked their guest, but she really couldn't promise anything. Jodi kept talking as she went from stud to stud and alternately stroked and sucked a cock or two to make sure they were getting in the mood. She said that the girl would tell them want she wanted, but don't let that stop them from taking her against her will in different positions and combinations. A good forced fuck in the ass and mouth would be spectacular, and please make sure that no cum is wasted on the floor, but make sure that slut has it deposited in her before spreading it around. She emphasized that they were to fuck the girl hard, and to bury themselves up to their balls, no matter if she screamed for them to stop or go easy. She gave specific instructions that both her cunt and ass were to be filled at the same time, and that she especially wanted to see their cocks slide full length up her ass. Jodi was particular about the looks of her black men, and every one there had particularly black skin (which she took pride in oiling up the same as she was oiled) until they glistened in the brightly lit room. She was particularly proud of one stud in particular, and called him her personal discovery. You see, his cock stood at an amazing 14 inches in length, and was as big around as her forearm. It was by far the longest prick in the group, and she seemed to worship the deformity, which only made its owner all the more dominate in his manner. It also happened that all of the guys were the blackest skinned men I have ever seen, making the contrast grossly startling, and none had a prick less than ten full inches. She walked over to the black man sitting on the couch stroking his rock hard 14-incher, and straddled his legs while making her tits available for his over anxious mouth. She reached down and took possession of the black monster, and rubbed its head up and down her slit covering it with her now flowing juices. With the dark snake positioned in the middle, she placed both hands on the man's shoulders, and plunged full length down on the shaft, which disappeared in one motion. I hoped that my whisper of, "Oh my God," couldn't be heard as I choked at the site. I knew she was good, but I never expected....! She held the position at the bottom of the stroke, and flung her head back with closed eyes, feeling the big black prick fill her cavity. It seemed minutes before she raised up, extracting a glistening hot rod for the camera to see, the head still within her cunt. She started a slow rhythmic motion up and down as the man sucked her nipples and she fucked his cock. As he showed signs of orgasm, she quickly rose up and grabbed the base of his penis to keep him from cumming, and explained that she was saving it for her guest. The man beside her was next, as she slid off the first, whipped around and mounted the black bat of this man, only this time facing the camera. She leaned back with hands on the back of the couch and legs widely spread as the black pole slipped its full length in and out. Time passed as she rode his member, until the doorbell signaled the arrival of the gangbang girl. Jodi asked the man next in line to answer the door and bring the girl upstairs into the room. She continued to ride the cock inside her as the other man went naked for the party girl at the door. I waited in anticipation, thinking to myself, "How can Jodi just continue to glide up and down on the black dick, fully exposed, with someone entering her house?" Straining to hear the voice at the door, my ears heard a somewhat familiar tone as the girl in the doorway giggled with delight at the sight of the black body and jutting hard on. After a few seconds, the party girl walked up the stairs, all the while holding the black cock as if she was towing her prize. My jaw dropped, and I immediately realized why all the conditions had been put on me that afternoon. The demure blond pulling the cock into the room was my wife, Jessica. I sank to my knees, unable to think or talk, and was just short of full cardiac arrest. Jess seemed incredibly small compared to the man's size, and her hand covered only a third of the length of the black stick. Her dress was something to behold, and something I had never seen before. The barely there thin white outfit was totally backless, with one strap around the back of her neck then crossing high in the front to the tops of material strips that barely covered her breasts. Thin straps continued from the breast covers (which were extremely thin and semi-transparent) to the side of each hip, where it was attached to a micro skirt. The skirt was cut extremely low in the back, exposing the cleavage of her ass, and barely long enough to cover her ass cheeks. The front wrapped from side to side, and formed a high cut inverted "V" which just legally covered her pussy. The outfit was finished off with open high heels that were fastened with straps. I knew the body well, and could see her stiff nipples under the cloth, and mostly lightly tanned skin everywhere else. With her platinum blond hair cut in a longish bob with bangs, and her all white sex outfit, she achieved the effect that she obviously desired of drastic contrast between black and white. Her sister smiled and greeted her, still pumping up and down on the black shaft, and the remainder of the group just moaned with delight at the promise of good black sexing. Jessica was a more than willing participant as she eagerly went from stud to stud introducing herself by shaking their manhood (instead of their hands) and caressing their balls, even the one inside her sister which she extracted just long enough for the introduction, then replacing the black bat in Jodi's fuck hole. Jess had been told that this session would be taped, so many of her movements were directed toward the camera location, and, more specifically, in my face. The idea of being recorded on tape made her bubble with amateur excitement and enthusiasm for exposing herself and her actions. She stood there holding the rods of two men standing on either side of her as they massaged her breasts; then each moved the material from her nipples to the center, exposing two still perky breasts. She let them finger her hard nipples for just a few minutes as she accepted a drink from another Nubian who went straight for her crotch. She started her evening's excitement by wearing this outfit out in public without panties, and the black fingers had no problem invading her obviously soaking cunt. Her mood was casual as the men pawed her body and she enjoyed the feeling while sipping her drink. She pulled back from the three men, and, with tits swaying, bounced up onto the large square coffee table in the center of the room. She made sure to expose herself to what she knew was the camera position, but didn't know was also my bulging eyes. Jess proceeded to "model" her body while her sister fucked and the others enjoyed the show, and she told the group what she expected of the evening. Her words froze in my memory, "Tonight I am looking forward to having this little white housewife pussy thoroughly invaded by black meat. I want to be fucked in the cunt, fucked in the mouth, and fucked in the ass as long and hard and continuously as possible. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to fill my little white housewife body with all the black seed your big black balls can produce. I expect to feel my holes filled, and cum squirting against my cervix and in my womb with every intention of getting my little white ass pregnant. I've got some eggs inside that are ready to be soaked, and this is my time of the month to be knocked up." She pulled the waist band of the skirt, and the Velcro closures easily came loose and swung the skirt sides wide open to expose her trim body and completely shaven pussy lips, dripping a thick milky fluid. She let the outfit fall to the floor, leaving her naked on the table except for her heels, fingers probing at her cunt, and seductively leaning forward at the waist, straight legged, as she smiled and said, "OK, you black fuckers, who's gonna breed me first?" With a crook of her finger, she motioned to the biggest and blackest cock in the room, which Jodi relinquished to cross the room and meet her with his massive 14-inch prick. The black dick was the pride and joy of Jodi's club, and was sought after by many women who wanted a challenge. As Jess lay back on the coffee table, she swung her legs wide, grabbed the monster black meat and rubbed the head up and down her slit, pushing the lips aside with every stroke. She had the look of pure lust on her face, and the determination of a racehorse that was breathing heavy in its quest for victory. Jodi leaned forward noticing the milking fluid flowing from Jess's pussy, and remarked, "I suspect that this is not the first Blackie that you've had today, so this shouldn't be a problem." In response, Jess said, "It's the first Blackie on two legs, and my personal favorite!" The two girls laughed knowingly, and my thoughts went wild over her weekend activities spent with her friend at the stud farm. Strangely enough, as my heart sank, my cock rose in its place, and I found myself stroking the only piece of white cock meat in the house. As Jess thrust her hips upward, she was met with a powerful thrust downward, and all but about three inches of the monster black cock was buried in a single stroke. She gasped on the first stroke, and moaned on the next two as all 14 inches disappeared inside. I literally could not believe my eyes at the sight of her taking the entire length, but reminded myself of how long it had been since we had sex, and how much she must have been loosened up in order to accept his entire cock. I swore that I could hear a slight pop after the second stroke as if something gave way and allowed the full length to reach new depths. This guy was buried up to his balls, and indeed was well primed by Jodi. Jess kept her eyes open and fixed on his, and kept her legs spread wide to each side, which afforded an excellent view for the camera. Within a few minutes her eyes narrowed and then closed. I could see her body start shivering in ecstasy as she climaxed for the first time that evening. She didn't miss a beat, but definitely was completely lost in another world of warm electric sensations that I used to know so well. Her eyes again opened, and appeared to be on fire with a new source of pure lust. I knew that once she had her first climax, she could continue cumming in rapid succession four, five, even six times before she would begin to be satisfied. Her cunt lips were stretched so tight around the pure black bat, that it reminded me of the only time I had seen it that wide - at childbirth. As Jess looked up at the big black pumping her hole, she almost seemed to challenge him to cum, and he obviously enjoyed banging his balls against her ass, for it only took about ten more strokes before his cock swelled and began filling my wife's pussy with hot black semen. Everyone could tell how long the orgasm lasted, since she moaned her pleasure on every spurt that splashed inside her. She kept his dick buried as deep as possible until it went limp, and I could imagine the cum filling her uterus as the sperm swam its way past her cervix. As the cock popped free, it glistened in the light, still soaked with the combination of her juices and his cum. Jess rose from the table, fetched her drink to refresh herself, and came closer to the glass in front of the camera. With drink on one hand, she stood with feet about two feet apart, and spread her pussy lips, so that I could see the gaping hole of her cunt, and the deposit of black semen oozing from inside. My innocent petite wife had just been fucked by a large black cock in front of my eyes, and she was proudly displaying the results. Jodi called her sister from the sofa, saying "get over here, cause this one's ready to explode." Jess put down her glass, darted across the room and fell to her knees in front of her sister's pussy. She was just in time as Jodi popped the prick out of her own pussy, and fed the black meat directly into Jess's open mouth. The jets of cum didn't miss, and pulse after pulse went between her lips, filling her face. Jess came back to the camera, and kneeling on all fours, opened her mouth to show the load of semen, which she rolled around with her tongue before swallowing. Now my wife had not only been fucked, but she had tasted the cum from her black lovers in both ends. "Hey slut! Get your white ass ready for some prime meat," another said as he came across the room. Still on all fours, another stud approached her from behind and started lubricating his dick between her pussy lips with the semen/cunt juice, which was so nicely dripping. After a few seconds, he drew up and pressed his cock head against Jess's asshole, and pushed the head passed the entrance. Jess had a huge smile on her face at the feel of the stretching, and I recalled the way she had taken to preferring a good ass fuck from me instead of in her pussy. What was a surprise was the ease with which she took the black cock in her little white ass. Granted, this guy was no monster, but he must have been at least ten inches, because Jodi assured me earlier that everyone there was personally selected by her, and none was less than ten inches. Jess stayed on her hands and knees as the man seemed to enjoy forcing his cock up her ass with strong thrusts. The look on her face was one of shear painful ecstasy as her eyes narrowed, and smile broadened on each stroke. The black stud seemed to know what to do next, and, cupping both of my wife's breasts, drew her back onto him on the floor. She now had her legs spread wide showing her shaved dripping cunt and a black cock pumping her ass. The next man needed no invitation, and, grabbing her blond hair in one hand, yanked her head backwards as he quickly shoved a glistening black cock in her mouth. "Eat this, white bitch!" Jess reacted in surprise, but obviously loved the treatment for she moaned and gurgled in approval and showed as much of a smile as her lips could produce from around his thick prick. Jodi took the man whose cock she was busily sucking, guided him over to her sister, and deftly maneuvered his meat directly into Jess's open cunt. She massaged two sets of black balls while the men thrust into Jess who now had all three holes filled with hot black meat. The sight blew my mind and my cock at the same time. I came watching my wife's little white body being stuffed with black cock in the middle of her sister's living room floor. My only saving grace was that I had remembered to keep the margarita glass handy for my deposits. I should have thrown caution to the wind and burst out of the hidden room, but there was no where to go naked, and I was actually turned on, and curious about the girls' strange antics. Ever since Jessica had arrived, she was vibrant, smiling and tremendously enthusiastic. She was almost giddy with excitement and played the role of a gang bang slut as if it were her first fuck in a year. I guess that I knew her feelings so well, that I didn't want to shatter this incredible excitement for her, and, besides, the damage had already been done. Hell, for all I knew, she'd been experiencing a lot more than I had even conceived, and this was just a taste of something that I had no chance of stopping, just fucking up, literally. As Jess was getting fucked in all orifices, her sister was both directing and encouraging the scene. "That's it, fuck the bitch" she burst, followed by, "You guys need to plug her harder; bury those cocks. I want to see them fight for space inside her white skin." That's all that was needed for the man fucking her face to blow his load. He let out a loud moan and buried his cock down her throat until his ball sack rested across her nose and eyes, pumping semen over her taste buds and into her stomach. She held her breath for about thirty seconds, swallowing all that she could, then pulled back as his cock emptied its last over her teeth. Her long awaited gasp for air was sexy as hell as her head came forward to display a broad satisfied smile and an overflowing mouthful of cum that she just held in place. She neither swallowed nor forced the spunk from her lips, but, rather, let it linger as it became part of her natural saliva. With arms stretched back for support, Jess continued to fuck the black meat that was in her ass and cunt, and alternately stroking in and out. She seemed mindless in her determination to have the black seed deposited inside her, and I could tell what the men were feeling at that very moment, for often she would fuck her pussy with a dildo while I fucked her asshole, and I knew that the thin membrane in between afforded a sex barrier through which they would feel her wetness and the stimulation of each other. "Fill her up fellas," her sister shouted, and was joined by Jess saying, "Oh yeah! ....please fill me now. I want both of you to swell and blast my inside at the same time." I could barely comprehend the energy she had, as her thrusts were more powerful than the blacks pounding her in unison. "Oh yeah! That's it, that's it! Cum baby, cum baby! Make this white momma pregnant with a little black boy!" she yelled as she felt the cocks swell simultaneously, and bury themselves up to their balls. Both black asses were tense as they pushed their spurting cocks deep into my wife, and held them there as the semen flowed into lily-white body. I could imagine the cum flooding her ass at the same time black seed was splashing through her cervix just as she wanted, and hoping that it would continue through to her womb. Jess was right on cue, for I could see the release she was embracing in her own intense orgasm, followed by another in rapid order just as I had expected. Jess's heavy breathing subsided as she came down from her mountain, and Jodi giggled with her sister as she passed her another drink and sat Indian style beside her freshly fucked sibling. For a few moments, the room was calm, but heated with sweaty bodies and glistening with the intense contrast of blacks and blondes. The girls exchanged notes out loud as the wine glasses drained, and electricity of the room was kept alive when Jess complained, "Hey! I'm not being fucked! Can't a girl get fucked around here? Jodi, I specifically remember ordering dark meat for this occasion! Steak and eggs, yeah, that's it; my eggs and somebody's black tube steak. What does a girl have to do around here to get impregnated?" The stud with the 14-incher that first fucked my wife was back on his feet and across the room. The monster was semi-erect as it hung between his spread legs in front of Jess's face, and she immediately took the tool in her mouth to stiffen it. She pumped with both hands while the huge purple head slid between her lips, and in no time at all, it was rock hard and ready to play ball. The man pushed Jess backward onto the mat on the floor, and rolled her up onto her shoulders. He was handed two overstuffed pillows from the couch, which he placed against her backside, and two more blacks came over to hold her feet. The entire team participated this time, with Jess holding a cock in each hand out to her sides as the men spread her legs as far as they would go in a wide split. Her ass and shaved white pussy were held open and straight up to meet the monster cock from the man who straddled her stretched crotch. All fourteen inches were plunged into her cunt, pushing any remaining semen deeper into her uterus. He took long deep strokes, then pulled out and inserted himself into her ass. The same motion, only slower, buried the length into her back door, and I could hear her moans of intense pleasure from the stretching of her orifice, and the control that the black team was using to expose her to all in the room, and especially the camera. Alternate thrusts in her ass, then her pussy generated another intense orgasm in my wife, which I could see when she arched her back and tightened her pussy muscles to grab onto the invaded snake. She moaned so loudly, that to shut her up, another fucker knelt down over her head with his back to her, and lowered his ass into my wife's pretty blond face to receive her probing tongue as she thrust it up his ass. He sat hunched, masturbating his black meat, while Jess licked his ass, tongued his balls, and was stretched to her limit by the enormous black pole pounding her ass and cunt from above. "Cum in my pussy. I need more seed in my cunt," she muffled from below. "Put a black baby in this white girl!" The monster cock popped out of her ass, and with one long stroke, followed by a shorter push with that familiar "pop", he plunged the entire depth into her pussy as demanded. After a few hard and fast thrusts, the man tensed and burst forth with more hot black cum to fill my wife's blond body, and made a series of very short deep strokes until the spurts subsided to make sure his seed was as deep as possible. I could not imagine his full length inside her, since many times I had bumped her cervix with my own cock which is a decent eight inches. However, as I was to find out later, he had forced his cock head through her cervix into her womb, and the short strokes provided an intense friction for him, and drove her crazy when it rapidly popped back and forth through the tight inner hole as his black bat flooded her uterus with pulses of hot thick cum. The cum in her womb was translated in her mind to being directly and positively impregnated with black baby sperm, and seemed to throw her into a wild hypnotic state of complete abandon. The huge meat was withdrawn like a sword from its scabbard, and each of the cocks that Jess pumped with her hands replaced the monster one by one. Her holes so widely opened now, it was easy for the other black pricks to push their way to her inner depths. The men took turns depositing their black seed into her womb, using their full lengths to make sure the semen squirted into her uterus. As the third load was filling my wife, the man who's balls she was sucking and ass she was licking, scooted back unable to control his climax, and splashed his load in Jess's mouth and face, which she eagerly and laughingly enjoyed. I thought it odd that she would smile and laugh while having her face sprayed with sperm from a black man, but she giggled in a broad smile, allowing the full stream to soak her soft face, lips and teeth. Jess lowered her position somewhat, but kept the pillows under her ass to prop her up so the seed wouldn't spill out of her pussy. She turned to watch her sister getting fucked by the only black that hadn't cum in her, and seemed to continue her high by fingering her clit at the sight. Jodi took three more powerful thrusts before her man's prick was shoved full length into her and held there as he pumped her full of cum. She too was now seemed out of control at the sight of so much black sexing, and both girls continued their endless string of orgasms as each one seemed to cum easier as the evening wore on. After she was filled, Jodi rolled off the sofa and down on the floor next to her sister where they just closed their eyes as they rubbed each other's bodies. Jodi had been concerned about having enough cock for Jess's black sexing, and had arranged for a second shift. Neither one had noticed that three more blacks had shown up, and had been let in by one of the other men. As the girls looked up from their trance, they noticed that the room was even darker than before, and immediately Jodi knew they were in for another round. She smiled and merely spread her legs in invitation to her glorious white hole. Jess's was already available, still raised high on the pillows, and brimming with white fluid. As her eyes widened, I heard her say, "All right! More fresh seed. Come on fellas, fuck me....flood my eggs." I couldn't believe the language she was using. She never before used the slightest bit of profanity, but now it was if she was transformed into a sex crazed slut that only sought to increase the level of taboo by using any words she could find to enhance the pure animal excitement that she felt, and hoped her black lovers felt about fucking a demure blond housewife. It was her moment, and she was determined to maximize the experience. Two of her first five fuck teams were spent and made plans to depart, but there were now still six left, and they all attacked with a vengeance. The three fresh black cocks were first to plunge back into Jess's cunt. She was positioned as before with two of the blacks stretching her legs to a wide split, while the other stuffed her naked pussy with a hard black rod. They each seemed to know "the secret technique" and took turns depositing their black semen as far inside her uterus as they could penetrate. Jess was in one gigantic continuous orgasm as the rotation continued. Her pussy lips were red from the beating and her stomach seemed to be swelling with the seed inside, of which very little was leaking out as she was being pumped. Jodi did her job of hostess, alternately fixing drinks, exciting the next cock to feed to her sister, and occasionally fucking some of the black meat that she handled. The orgy continued for six full hours, and by my count, Jess had been flooded with somewhere between twenty and twenty-five loads of hot fresh semen from her black sex team. All the while, she was a picture of excitement and lust, cumming uncontrollably, spewing forth words that only her depraved attitude could imagine and wish, and continuously happy with a smile on her face. She was a literal fucking machine that was programmed to explore the generally forbidden depths of black sexing of a blond white housewife. She pushed the limit as if she knew it was me behind the camera mirror, with poses that afforded the best view of the black meat buried in her cunt, ass and mouth, and she seem to succeed in giving everyone a body rush as she demanded that the black semen was to be pushed into her uterus to cover her eggs and make her pregnant. She even stayed in position keeping her pelvis held high so the cum wouldn't drain from her body. Her last move, when all had collapsed in a sea of black and white, was to take a short thick strap-on pussy plug and insert it into her hole so that she could "...keep all those black babies inside until I am sure that you bred me like I wanted." The blacks' white harem of Jess and Jodi made sure each cock was clean by giving them personal attention with a tongue bath, then thanked their lovers as two groups departed totally spent. Jess found her excuse for clothing somewhere in a corner, kissed her sister, and told her that they would talk later. She had news about her weekend stay with Traci that was sure to excite her. As the door closed and Jodi climbed the stairs to the sexing room, she turned to me with a smile and a wink saying, "I'll be right in." She opened the door to the room that had captured me for the duration, and turned on the light. Of course she noticed the margarita glass half full of cum, understanding the effect the sexing would have on me, but concerned about my feelings and reaction to finding out about my wife's new life as a neighborhood slut. She smelled sweaty, but sweet at the same time, and her thighs and hair were crusted with cum. She started, "Well, I just had no way in the world to prepare you for this, but I took a chance and figured the shock would run you through the ringer." She explained that it was obvious that I was over the edge anyway, and that I would either find out about this in an ugly way that could make me go berserk, or I could learn about Jess's transformation from someone who I trusted, and who I could talk to for answers afterward. She was right, of course, and we sat and talked for hours until the morning light started brightening the room. I sipped heavily on wine while Jodi started sipping on my cum in the glass. She looked at me in surprise and said, "Oh, that's right, you don't know about my TOTAL passion for semen. Actually, that's what you need to know next, but I plan to show you that some other time." I dismissed the comment, never realizing what I was in for on my next visit. I think my first words were to ask if Jess really meant it about getting pregnant, and if it really was a possibility that she might be. Jodi answered calmly, "Yes to both your questions. Yes, she really wanted to get pregnant by a black man, and, yes, she probably is pregnant from all the seed inside her." My heart split in two at the thought, and tears fell uncontrollably. Jodi calmed me and went on to say that she also knew that Jess would abort naturally by continuing to fuck in the new way she has been practicing. She explained that this was only my first exposure to the full depths of the two sisters' sexual activity, and that I had a lot more to learn. She and her sister had been introduced to a new technique by Traci, the friend with the stud farm, having to do with deep penetration. Jodi having so much sex and one child, and Jess having three children, are remarkably tight, but could offer so much more. The girls had two tight orifices remaining, their asshole and their cervix, which was the entrance to their womb. Traci showed them how to use a long thin dildo to press up against their cervix, find the right mark, and slowly push the entrance open. During childbirth, they would expand naturally to over four inches, but they would have to condition their bodies to use this door during other times. The girls practiced this individually and on each other, using progressively larger diameter objects until each could accommodate a rather large prick head popping in and out, back and forth. Traci had discovered this technique quite by accident when she was fucking one of her horses, and the animal fucked her right through her cervix and into her womb. She said that she couldn't breath for awhile, but by the time she gasped her first breath, the horse was cumming with such force inside her body, that she came uncontrollably, and was filled with the horse's eight ounces of hot male fluid. The feeling was unbelievable, and she has practiced intrauterine intercourse ever since. Jodi went on to say that many of the more well endowed men could now fuck her in the uterus and get incredible tight friction passing back and forth through her cervix. She said that she was sure Jess would be pregnant, since it was her high time of the month and her eggs would be ready, but she would not continue to carry anything since she was fucking a lot of men in the same way, and that had the effect of an intrauterine device, never allowing the miracle of developing a child to continue. I was both sick and relieved at the same time, although I didn't know what the rest of my life would bring. Jodi said that, now I was exposed to the truth, and perhaps I should be told the entire story about the women of her "inner circle." She speculated that my marriage was destined to go in some direction that I could not stop, but I might as well have a life too, and experience it with eyes wide open. She took the tape from the machine, made a copy for me, and sent me on my way with a promise of many more events, some of which she hoped I would be part of, and even more that had already taken place, and that she would relate to me personally. I caught the next plane out, traveling in a daze and wandering what to do next. Oddly enough, I kept hoping that my wife had the good sense to keep deep fucking everyone and everything she could for the next few weeks so her next period would arrive on time. As it was, the future turned out to be even more bizarre than I could imagine. ...to be cunt-inued... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 14